"All the ministers inside and outside are all purple robes, who is willing to share the work with me?

The jade cup drank all the blood of thousands of families, and the silver candle burned the ointment of the people.⊥,

When tears fall, people fall, and singing is high.

Pingju said that you are very kind, but letting you down is what you are."

When Nanke reached spiritual connection with the earth golem through meditation, Pepe was sitting in the pile of fruits, eating special forage while reciting the "anti-corruption poem" by Emperor Jiaqing of the Qing Dynasty. The scene was very strange.

"Pepe, did you really make an imperial chef during the Jiaqing period? As an imperial chef, he killed the emperor. Could it be that the White Lotus Rebellionists at that time bought you?"

Pepe shook his head innocently: "I don't know, I can't remember it. Emperor Jiaqing has recited this poem many times. I suddenly remembered it and memorized it... Did he disturb my master's homework? Sorry, please forgive me..."

Only then did Nanke notice that he was sitting on the sofa in the living room on the second floor of Sima's house to do his homework. The ballpoint pen in his hand was writing the mathematical formula halfway. It seemed that the earth golem had carried out his instructions before leaving.

Strictly speaking, the Earth Golem 2.0 version should be called a "Porcelain Earth Golem". Not only is it more similar to humans in appearance, but its spiritual synchronization rate with Nanke has also reached a higher level. It can be regarded as a clone transformed by Sun Wukong with hair.

After Nanke reached a connection with the dirt golem, the memories of the two began to be synchronized with each other. Nanke soon knew what happened around the dirt golem when he was not around, and the same was true for the dirt golem.

After Nanke flew to Japan by plane, the earth golem took his place to school as instructed, and there was no flaw in the school. However, the level of hard work cannot be expected to be better than Nanke (after all, it is a clone).

After school, because the old house in the east of the city was empty, the dirt golem returned to the Sima family and lived with Pepe, Xia Chi, and the hamster.

It was not dark at 6 o'clock in the evening in summer, Xia Chi put Xiaokuangkuang in a plastic hamster ball and played with her in the private swimming pool of Sima's house. She wore a three-point swimsuit, revealing a large area of ​​wheat-colored healthy skin. She chased the hamster ball and swam around the pool alone. She made a shocking cry, which could be heard even on the second floor.

Pepe was favored by Sima Ling during this period. She wanted to eat fruits and eat grass. She was so idle that she started to recite ancient poems...

Nanke meditated in the room of the Hilton Hotel in Tokyo Bay. He didn't love studying and had to do his homework remotely. He threw the ballpoint pen on the coffee table and suddenly smelled a scent from behind him. Sima Ling walked over with her hands wearing oven gloves and holding a plate of freshly baked biscuits.

"Hey? Sister Ling, are you so interested today?"

Nanke took a cookie and threw it into his mouth without hesitation, and tasted the crispness and sweetness with his teeth and tongue. He was suddenly surprised by the real feeling.

"What's going on? I used to be so strong when I manipulated the earth golem... And I felt like I had eaten the biscuits..."

"Hey? Are you in here?" Sima Ling seemed to have just discovered this. "When you didn't come, your clone also liked to eat biscuits. I've made it for him."

Nanke couldn't help but make a very incomprehensible expression.

"Sister Ling, why are you serving my clone? Arrange him to do whatever work, that is to fit the identity of a clone!"

"But he has the same personality and memory as you!" Sima Ling put the biscuit tray on the coffee table and took off the insulated oven gloves. "It's rare that Qianxue's craftsmanship can go thousands of miles a day, making your clone the same as a real person. I'll use him to test what you like to eat, right?"

In fact, this is not the second pot of biscuits baked by Sima Ling, but the sixth pot. The first four pots failed. Fortunately, the earth golemn poison resists high, otherwise it would have been hung directly in the hands of the dark food.

"Qianxue's craftsmanship is indeed progressing so fast. I really don't know what secret she has found." Nan Ke raised his hands and placed them in front of him and looked carefully. He saw that the palm lines were fine and perfect, and his skin seemed to be a little smoother than a real person.

"I observed for a long time and found that the second version of the Earth Golem 2 has many similarities with the Demon God." Sima Ling, who had roasted 6 pots of biscuits in a row, leaned on the sofa tiredly. "He can eat better than you and digest quickly, but he doesn't have to go to the bathroom to convert all food into energy. His physical defense is not as high as the old version of the Earth Golem, but his chemical resistance and healing power are good. He cut off a finger when he was cutting fruit in the kitchen, but only a little blood was released, and it will grow immediately..."

"I'll just take it, what kind of cooking skills are you?" Nan Ke said, "After all, I'm a master instant noodles chef. No matter how bad I don't help, I won't cut my fingers off like him! It hurts me!"

"In short, your clone is equivalent to a demon god without any supernatural powers," Sima Ling concluded, "I think this is good. The previous one is as hard as a stone at any time, and there are words on his forehead. I can't get close to him when I look at it from afar."

Sima Ling said as she reached out to greet Pepe for the biscuits. Pepe hurriedly finished the forage in her hand in two bites, and then climbed on the carpet on all fours for two and three steps, and stood up like a human under Sima Ling's reminder.

Pepe refused to sit on the sofa and insisted on squatting beside the coffee table to eat biscuits. Sima Ling had no choice but to touch Pepe's fluffy hair, and began to ask Nan Ke what he saw on the first day after he arrived in Japan.

Nanke simply talked about the situation and omitted the contest that would worry Sima Ling. At this moment, Huang Ye controlled the gravity to make a large carton box float and walked up the stairs.

"This is the cake flour and butter needed by Lord Francis. You can't wait for the store to deliver the goods, so I'm going to pick them up in person."

The lonely night like a handsome nobleman still remains unchanged from his melancholy nature. He carefully put the big cardboard box, looking like he had no chance of the happiness of the world.

"My mother set up an easel in the special care unit yesterday and planned to paint a portrait of her father on a sickbed. She thought her father was not haggard enough, so she actually suggested that he go on a hunger strike for two days..."

Sima Ling told Nan Ke about this with a headache and ordered Huang Ye to say:

"If you have nothing to do, go to the special care unit to persuade the fight. I just had a fight with them yesterday and don't want to see them today."

Huang Ye bowed slightly to express his order. He had just turned around and left, but Nan Ke put a handful of biscuits on the coffee table and stuffed them to Huang Ye.

"Eat on the way, it's still hot!"
Chapter completed!